I am Akshay from Surat, Gujarat, India, 6feet height, slim and fair body, 27 years old, earning since last 6 years, well settled and married. I love t...e ‘incest’ category most but only the stories about aunty, mami and neighbors. I hate mom,sis stories.This is my second story, first story was few years ago. So this is a true story. lets start. In early days of my college, I heard from some elder friends that there are some area in Surat, from where some aunty, bhabhis, ladies of rich family. But this was different, this was layman’s rape. I had taken a terrified girl by force. And three women, among them my wife, had helped me do it. Connie and Gina did not seem to think that anything remarkable had happened but Fran’s gaze met mine and we simply stared at each other in silent dismay. Wendy looked up at me to speak but whatever she was about to say died on her lips as she saw the expression on my face and the answering look on Fran’s. Then she too lapsed into silence, biting her. I got confidence somehow and touched to her shoulders and turned her, and saw her eyes were close and lips were open and wet, what a erotic moment was it for me, her clothes were all wet and she was getting hot too..She was wearing salwar suit, of red, grey combination, her bra straps and camisole straps of red and white color were visible from here wider neck of suit and her styled hairs were also dripping rain drops by drops, her eyes shut, red lipstic with matte lips open in too sexy way,. This was not the first time she’d read it. However, each time she read it the same thing always happened to her. And this is what she loved about it the most. “Here I am,” it began. “I’m smiling too. He is soooo terrific. He is, oh my lord, incredibly wonderful. I think I am in love. No, I am in love with him. I could do this over and over with him. Run away, up into the hills, into that grove of trees, and do what we just do. Let me explain.” She took a sip of water. “His name is Jarrod. He’s.